An ending.
I suppose this is it. The end of another routine. Meaning, the end of seeing you every morning. Or rather, most of the mornings. I don't think you even care a hoot but then this is just my side of the story. There's not much of a story anyway. It's all summed up in the following sentence. Seeing you at the first carriage in the wee hours of the morning started my days pleasantly. I saw this day coming. Falling out of this routine and going into another probably in 2 months time. I just feel heavy hearted la simply said. But when one's got to go, he has to go. A man needs to do what a man needs to do. LOL. Yesterday, I was damn fed up when I didn't see you. But lo and behold I saw u when I was on my way home. It was damn unexpected. And I smiled to myself. Haha. So tomorrow is the last chance that I know of, to see you. I hope I will. Because today I missed the chance. I've a feeling you've fallen ill. Hope you get well soon. And I haven't see you smile before. I wonder how it will look like...I hope tomorrow I can stop wondering. Aiya, I'm asking too much la.
And you. The Elisha C. look alike. I think. Haha. Nothing la. Just that you attracted my attention. Maybe I will also go and read CSI books. Anyway I like the Miami series. Haha.
Damn, I'll miss those moments. :(
Yeah man. SIP coming to and end soon. Finally. It's been enriching. I just hope our grades can make it to an A. 29 August. That's it. Bye-bye Philips.
I think school life is still the best la. More happening. Haha. It just feels better.
Anyway, this Friday booking in for SSC. Right after work. SSC. Hmm.
Will it be a blast?